Someone mentioned in passing that I wasn’t like this
compared to a few years ago. A change in appearance, change in character,
change in life views. Could be anything. I brushed that comment off and said “nonsense,
people don’t really change”. They grow, they don’t change.
But it stuck, and now I’m wondering if it could actually be
possible. Probably not a hundred and eighty degree change, but a change
nonetheless.
We all go through the motions: we wake up, go to school, work,
we see friends, colleagues, we laugh, bitch, gossip about the stars and the
sky, we laugh over dumb shit and cry over the stupidest things, we celebrate
birthdays, Christmas and new year, and some more birthdays, we travel, hike up
mountains, read countless books, and then one day, you think, how did I end up
here?
And then you remember. Life. That happened. The sweet doesn’t
change. The bitter does. You would not have noticed it immediately (like I didn’t),
but I suppose we can always go back to that one event or some cumulative events
that caused you to react, act, behave in a certain way. Like a defensive
system.
Like if it works to be a bitch to block of sympathy, a bitch
it is. Or if being around people makes you feel less lonely, plans after plans
it will be. Or making unconventional decisions just because it would make you
feel a little better, even if it attracts unwanted reactions.
Or it could all just be in the mind. If I don’t do it, no
one else will. And some will say “but if you don’t afford an opportunity to others,
how would you know they won’t do it?” Affording opportunities means having to
wait. Having to wait means to be in anticipation. Being in anticipation means
having an expectation of someone else. Having such kind of expectations are
totally beyond your control, and if such expectations can only be fulfilled with
some prompting, then I say there shouldn’t even be an opportunity given because
it defeats the whole purpose.
And then such mind
set changes your decisions and such decisions change the way you react to things
happening around you. Over time, it becomes a norm, a part of you, and
eventually, you.
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